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I Have Yet to Become a Doll Today-Chapter 17 - Information Exchange
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Chapter 17: Chapter 17 Information Exchange
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
The middle-aged couple assumed Bai Youwei was a spoiled young lady who didnβt understand the gravity of their circumstances. They didnβt take her words to heart. They instead turned to Shen MO to ask, βWe are about to have a meeting at the restaurant, would you like to join us?β
Shen MO glanced at Bai Youwei and casually asked, βWhat kind of meeting?
βJust a gathering to discuss and strategize, β the couple responded amiably. βMore hands make lighter work. A group brainstorming can be much more effective than worrying alone. But if you donβt want to come, itβs absolutely fine, we will not insist.
Shen MO nodded, politely saying, βAlright, weβll join you in a bit.β The middle-aged couple, now reassured, didnβt say much further and left together.
βWhy are we staying? Are you trying to extract information from them?β Bai Youwei sneered, disgusted. βThe supermarketβs already empty. They mustβve been hiding here, eating and drinking for more than a day or two. They donβt dare take any risks. Can we really expect them to know anything?β
Shen MO opened the car door, bent over to lift Bai Youwei inside, and then handed her some bread and water.
βSince the highway is blocked, if we want to get to Yangzhou, our only option is to take a circuitous route. Perhaps by the time we get there, itβll be nightfall. Travelling at night, we wouldnβt see the road clearly, making it hard to avoid any dolls. So, it would be better to stay and see what they have to say.β
Upon hearing this, Bai Youwei furrowed her brows, noncommittal.
She didnβt have a good impression of the people at the service area, but given the current situation, it seemed that no matter what decision was made, none would be completely reliable. fre ewebn ovel
Chewing some bread, Bai Youwei asked Shen MO, βDo you think any of them have ever completed their game?β
Shen MO, who was rummaging for something useful in the trunk, looked up at her, βWhat do you think?β
βI think there must be someone,β Bai Youwei said. βThose two just now seemed honest and straightforward, not the type to stir up trouble, but they actively waited for us here. At first glance, they seem warm-hearted, but they seem to me like theyβre acting on othersβ orders.β
Shen MO paused slightly, taken aback.
He had suspected this, but he didnβt expect Bai Youwei to notice these traces.
βYour observation is accurate.β He took out a military blanket from the trunk and spread it on Bai Youweiβs legs, calmly saying, βThere must be a Leader among these people who wants to gather information. To do so, he needs to constantly make contact with newcomers. As to why he isnβt doing it himself, itβs easy to understand. By sending over an honest-looking couple, they are more likely to gain trust.β
Bai Youwei looked at him doubtfully, βYou know somethingβs not right, yet you still want to attend that meeting?β
Shen MO smiled, βNot every situation that seems suspicious has malicious intent. They need information, and we need it too.β
Ever since the βTortoise and the Hareβ game, it became clear that not everyone would turn into dolls. Those who completed their game were able to survive. But why doesnβt anyone in town know about this? Why wasnβt there even a hint of related news?
Furthermore, they realized the network connection was interrupted right after they completed their game. Did that imply thatβ¦ all the other winners had gone to places without network signal, and thus, couldnβt accurately transmit the information?
If that was the case, this global catastrophe was far more terrifying than imagined.
At 8 PM, night fell, and only the restaurant remained brightly lit in the entire service area.
Shen MO wheeled Bai Youwei into the restaurant.
The people inside were gathered together. Hearing their entrance, they turned their heads to look. Seeing Shen MO and Bai Youwei, they appeared unsurprised and retreated their gazes. π³π«πππ°ππ―π»πΌπ―ππΉ.π°πΌπΊ
The cold, white light flowed from the ceiling, casting deep shadows on their faces. Their similarly apathetic expressions under this light added an eerie sense to the scene.
βNewcomers?β A man with glasses looked up, keeping his tone even, βIf you wish to join our meeting, youβll have to participate in an information exchange first..